The Angels Scatter the Almighty Thunder Nuff Luv Galour

A priceless road I find dangerous game blasphemy, Wing destiny. To my statue, leaning forward and less backward down helpless knees, begging for A breadcrumb, asking blood red wine. Quenching thirst of the almighty to his throne, for what we don't know, we will learn to speak tongue as we follow his nameless lemon drop in the lion's den feeding all who starve... With thunder Nuff Love!!!!!! God has handed freely..... Striking, I dare not abuse thy neighbor shooting anger out thy hatred for the angels scatter... A natures beast, Galour Which has released mi from evil.... As we come heaven's door,crawling to meet his feet...... Tu wash dem Clean. Tribute tu di mi teacher, who has expanded mi mind to be A great writer; Richard Palmer..... Thanx mi friend and soul- mate for our strength will cury pon.